J-Double-R - Stealth Auto Pilot Flow lyrics

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J-Double-R - Stealth Auto Pilot Flow lyrics

Stealth Auto Pilot flowing *Snippet lyrics) (SAPfmixtape) [Verse 1: J-Double-R] Yeah...uhmmm..Listen I wreck hard, come thru...ayo whats the problem Jay Double, R..R eh can't solve'em Re-running in crazy like In out, out in how playing man Like a reverse-able pocket Reverse the option Reverse the options? Flag left..here we go Throw it in the pocket Third down i got'em Running man a rocket Causing a ruckus You dont wanna touch'em More hotter in the air Go and ov' it (oven) Close the door, rip the handle off Jay Double-R, you dont wanna score(you wanna) Score, you wanna? score man he's is embarra**ed Come through on da joint, outline in pattern And looking at us..bounce bounce bounce ...yeah yeah jeh' jeah' jeh jeh jeah'jeah' So im back at it, like uhmm Never lose my habit, naw I can't rehab it, if it is Ill insert it and never take off Check the rabbit, put it in the air..air Looking like a rabbit soup Boy looking like a rabbit suite Ya super hero? Ill super that Over here, like a cupuacu Like a hens co*k, But i ain't jumping But i ain't drunk or nothing (nuffing) I got the joints co*ked And locked like a bu*ton, whoa Aye little paul Bunyan Ya looking like, joe or paul done it! You were handicap? Its alright set down Get a soul clap, get a soul clap Hold on, i dont think They understand that, no no no no no, repeat that I said if ya handicap, sit down its cool Go put ya hands in the air and Soul clap, soul clap, hold on.. Lets get one more time "clap clap" Yo, its alright, you can handicap Put ya hands in the air, one time Get a soul clap, i bring it back And as i...rearrange the track Lap to lap, like four by one you laughing I laughed outta ya hun And then to the end and get rid of the sun(son) Boy talking, talking talk off them awesome Lift faded dat go'head take cautious If they ready or not Come through in da block Block get da ripping all Hit it on the smittal If ain't, we spin'em off Negan off the top of ya dome Pap ya home, home? Take him home, who ya filling in? Go when filling in like a fill it Testament ya test him, and ya testing You wanna rev it then? So who you better than? I got my fools and pawns I gotta a Hench to you on, take guard Ill take off, bring back take naw What you check bout griddy Hit you wit razviti (Croatia mean to prepare, arrange military) If you wanna bake it on We can bake it on like baked ziti Flip it to a heavy? Boy Can't see me (naw) I way to tall, to far, too far Far from soft and God Im gone and everything good gosh So put ya things right Before i muscle in here to goodnight That-ill be night night You-ill be taking a flight Back & forth, jet lagging Lagging of your jet fast.... (Song switch) Ride around da slip Slip up in the belt, met me on that joint That thing, something about that thing Something something something About that thing, ehh ok....ok Im talking to'em like this thou Check it, remix, check it remix Check it remix, uhm uhmm Schools out, ding-a-ling-a-ling School bell-a-ring, feeling like a mission Hold up, what up to my cousin Fresh'up out detention Dumb smarts, reports card Calculus mathematics, street fractions Ball-a-holics , still taking shots Wit the Reeboks, off the back Or get clapped on, huh Paps had that timmy hard-cross Pause like magic smiling laughing I was more like first marbury, first step Hands up, going all ready, D.J Doctor Jay, behind the basket, 76ers Mak'em dance, hiessy cross like A.I Dog Roll it forward, snatch it back You just got shamgodd'ed oh Lordddd They speaking on da low, on dat pigeon What they talking 'bout, huh 808 banging loud, helicopters or da motor bikes Cars low to the ground, huh thats hype Gtx no helmet, you hanging loose Ok the Buddha, bring the drains, bring'em all in Bring the drums in, I rang'em in Like competition, i smelled like din din....(Snippet track)